"Come on Rose!" her friends called her back.
Rose took one last look at her headmaster, but to her surprise he was already looking at her.
"Don't be out past the prefect curfew," her headmaster scolded her, before turning on his heel to walk away...
TW, and please, if anybody wants to talk about anything I'm always open. I would never force anybody to open up to me about what they've been through, but if you have gone through what Rose went through my heart really does hurt for you. 🥺]
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"No!"
Draco began to grow furious.
What Pansy was trying to tell him, was something he couldn't grasp on to. Had she been the one to hurt him? Or was she the anonymous person who bailed Flynn out of azkaban?
Either way, she would be dead.
Rose had gotten out from under the covers, and Draco pulled some pants on while Rose forced Pansy to turn around. But Draco didn't like the loss of contact, so as soon as he was pulling a shirt over his head, he was walking over to Rose and sliding a hand around her waist pulling her to his chest while her face was red from anger.
"Pansy." Draco seethed, ready to do something that he should've done a long time ago. "What the fuck did you do."
"I- Flynn asked me to bail him and I- did but-."
That was the only sentence that Draco needed to hear.
He was about to go to ministry and demand that she be put in a mental hospital. Because if she were to ever put his witch in danger- which she did- then that already crossed the line for him.
"But what?" He was clenching his fist so hard that he thought he might pierce into his skin. "You just bail random people out?"
"No!" Pansy's voice was laced with guilt, "He's Astorias uncles son and i couldn't just leave him in azkaban when he had a chance to get out-."
"Are you even aware of the things he's done?" Draco took a step closer to her, his arm no longer around Roses waist. "Because if you do then your disgusting. And your biggest mistake was bailing him out because now? Your about to be in the same position that he's in. Mental."
Pansy's face was plastered with horror, and Draco didn't care one bit. He thought about entering her mind, and he decided that he was gonna do it regardless or not.
And what he saw only made his anger boil.
Astoria, at the ministry with Pansy, telling her that she didn't have the money to bail Flynn out now that she wasn't with Draco. She had used Draco for his money. Her hair was frantic, and she was panicking all over the place.
And that had hit one of Dracos nerves- that was already sensitive. He hated to be only liked for his money. Because that's the main thing people think about when they look or hear or see a Malfoy. Draco had always been insecure about that, he had always wanted somebody to like him without the money involved- his soul. His personality. He wanted them to fall in love with him and not what he had by inheritance.
